The strong appearance of the blue smoke directly made the seriously injured Bingjiao have no desire to fight again, only to see it use its maximum speed to move towards the Cold Moon Pool.

Although Lan Yan didn't know why Bingjiao was so persistent and wanted to return to the Cold Moon Pool, it was impossible for her to let Bingjiao escape as she wished, and she shouted: "You Jiaolong, obediently tie your hands and arrest it, this Immortal Gu can spare your life!"

Ling Huheng listened to it funny, and said: "Senior, you can make a move, it's just a dragon, where can you understand people's words?"

Lan Yan thought about it, so he didn't say much, and directly took out a small round cover, which was shrouded in a blue streamer, looking harmless to humans and animals. But Ling Hu Heng knew that this cover was a magic weapon of the immortal family, and it could not be as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Sure enough, Lan Yan shouted: "Descending Dragon Cover, give me a Cover!" After speaking, as soon as the pair of plain hands pinched the magic trick, the Dragon Descending Cover flew out, and it grew larger as it flew, but in an instant, it became a big cover two feet wide!

Ling Hu Heng looked at the enlarged dragon descending cover blankly, and said, "This ...... This is the magic weapon? It's incredible!"

Lan Yan said: "What is this, there are also some magic weapons that can have earth-shaking power, and they are extremely powerful!" But there was a lot of pride in the words, it seems that this dragon descending cover is also a rare treasure.

Out of instinct, Bingjiao felt as if a catastrophe was coming, so he hurriedly spit out the Ice Spirit Glass Beads, desperately spitting out icicles, hoping to resist the pressure from the Dragon Descending Hood. It's a pity that it has been greatly injured at the moment, and this time it is just like the trapped beast fighting.

Lan Yan didn't say much, and he beat it down. The dragon descending hood fell from the sky with a faint coercion, directly ignoring the crimic pillar that looked bluffing. Shroud the ice Jiao in it!

Bingjiao seemed to roar unwillingly, but it couldn't change the fate of being captured alive by the Descending Dragon Cover! Fell on the edge of the cold moon pool. The ice Jiao was unwilling to be trapped, and for a while it was tossed around in the dragon descending cover, trying to break out of the cover. Ling Hu Heng looked anxious for a while, and said, "Senior, that Bingjiao is beating your dragon descending cover!"

Lan Yan smiled disapprovingly and said, "It's out of the way!" With that, another spell struck, and a blazing fire rose inside the hood, making the ice Jiao scream. But he no longer dared to touch the dragon cover.

Lan Yan punished Bingjiao a little, picked up the ice spirit glass bead with satisfaction, took it and looked at it, and his joy was overflowing. After finally being willing to put the Ice Spirit Glass Bead into the cloud sleeve, he played a trick to make the dragon descending cover smaller and retracted it into the cloud sleeve. Ling Hu Heng's eyes were hot when he watched from the sidelines, and he thought, "When will I be able to have this magic weapon? This thing is so easy to use!"

Lan Yan didn't know what Ling Huheng had in mind, but saw him standing dumbfounded. Thinking that he was stunned, he couldn't help but feel funny, and scolded with a smile: "Boy, you also want to have this kind of thing?"

Ling Huheng nodded. Unexpectedly, Lan Yan continued: "Our Ancient Sword Sect's sword art is the best in the world, and the flow of these magic weapons is only the last class, how can it be compared to our sword skills? If you have cultivated to a high level, you can get it even if the world is big! This magic weapon is just an aid. After all, it is difficult to become elegant, only one's own cultivation is the most reliable!"

Ling Huheng listened. Disapplauded, he thought: "It seems that this is really the case, don't you still use the magic weapon the same?" He didn't dare to say these words, so he could only pretend to be taught.

Lan Yanji was concerned about the injuries of his disciples, and he didn't care what Ling Hu Heng thought, he immediately flew to the side of the Cold Moon Pool with his sword, and wanted to take off the Cold Moon Ice Lotus. Ling Huheng said: "Senior, slow down!"

Lan Yan looked at Ling Huheng with some puzzlement and said, "Why?"

Linghu Heng said eloquently: "This kind of elixir, if there is no jade to preserve, I am afraid that the aura will dissipate a lot, and maybe it will not be able to enter the medicine." Senior, do you have a jade charge?"

Lan Yan scolded with a smile: "You kid, do you think that this fairy Gu doesn't understand anything! This jade fairy Gu has already been prepared!"

Although Ling Huheng had seen this jade bottle in the book, he had never seen the real thing, and his heart was itching, and he wanted to use it himself, but he was embarrassed to speak!

Linghu Hengmao caught the jade bottle with his hands and feet, touched the bottle with joy, and asked, "Senior, how should this be used?"

Lan Yan didn't say much, he picked the blooming Cold Moon Ice Lotus, recited the mantra, and saw the jade light on the body of the jade bottle flash, and he sucked the entire Cold Moon Ice Lotus into it. Ling Huheng watched carefully on the side, also wrote down the mantra, then gave it a try, and sucked a small pebble into the jade bottle.

Lan Yan scolded with a smile: "Boy, this jade bottle is used to hold pills and medicinal herbs, and you actually use it to hold stones, don't you think it's tyrannical!"

Ling Huheng hurriedly put the stone out and touched his head embarrassedly. Lan Yan said: "It's not too early, let's hurry back to the faction, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have a lot of dreams at night." Ling Huheng also nodded, and while the blue smoke was not paying attention, he quietly put a small Cold Moon Ice Lotus into the jade bottle. After putting the jade bottle away, Lan Yan pulled Ling Huheng, and flew towards the Ancient Sword Sect with the sword.

This flight was two days without interruption, and after the two of them were exhausted, they finally rushed back to the Ancient Sword Sect, and entered the Ten Thousand Swords Ancient Formation from the cave, and there was no time to rest, Lan Yan flew to the Medical Valley with Ling Huheng again.

After a while, Yigu was in sight, and Lan Yan shouted, "Senior Sister An, Senior Sister An!"

Senior Sister Na An walked out with a sad face, and when she saw that it was Lan Yan, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Senior Sister Lan, your condition has changed, if you don't come back now, I'm afraid they will be in danger!"

Ling Hu Heng was stunned: "What's the matter?"

Senior Sister An sighed and said: "I am only proficient in the treatment of internal and external injuries with drugs, and I only know a little about the use of poison. Fortunately, the head learned of the situation and practiced a furnace of 'Poison Removal Pill' overnight to alleviate the toxicity, but the toxicity accumulated as a result. If you come back a day or two late, you may be hopeless!"

Lan Yan hurriedly took out the jade bottle containing the Cold Moon Ice Lotus. Hurriedly said: "Then hurry up and save people, the Cold Moon Ice Lotus is in the jade bottle!"

Senior Sister An smiled. said: "Don't be in a hurry at the moment, with the Cold Moon Ice Lotus that can cure all poisons, you won't be afraid of a single poison!" Saying this, Senior Sister An still walked into the pharmacy and began to drum.

Lan Yan walked into the Hanging Pot Hall, but saw several female disciples taking care of the female disciples of Yaolu Pavilion on the side, while an old Taoist priest was facing away from Lan Yan. Lan Yan was startled and said, "Master, why are you here?"

The old Taoist priest turned around. Ling Hu Heng looked at it, but it was not who Yang Xianyang was? Although Ling Hu Heng was arrogant, he still respected this master, and hurriedly saluted: "Meet the master!"

Yang Xianyang smiled and flicked the dust, so that Hu Heng couldn't worship anymore, and Hu Heng was secretly shocked in his heart: "The head of the family is so profound!" But it was a young man's temperament, and he insisted on worshipping, this time it was Yang Xianyang's turn to be stunned: "Oh, the cultivation of Master Fox's nephew is very fast." Silent words, the junior brother can accept a good apprentice!Hurry up and be exempt!" In the words, there was a feeling of joy, but there was no pursuit of Ling Hu Heng's rude behavior.

Ling Huheng straightened up and stood aside silently. But there was a feeling of apprehension in my heart: "I'm still guilty, it's impossible for the head not to remember, how will I be punished later?"

Lan Yan also said: "Yaolu Pavilion Master Lan Yan has seen the master!"

Yang Xianyang said: "No need to be polite. Pavilion master, this time it was a miscalculation. Unexpectedly, in the past forty years, my Ancient Sword Sect has closed the mountain and held on, but it was bullied by people in the Demon Dao and had no way to deal with it. I'm really ashamed of so many disciples!"

Lan Yan hurriedly said: "This thief is cunning, but he can't blame the master!"

Yang Xianyang said: "The pavilion master doesn't have to comfort the poor Dao, the poor Dao has been thinking about it day and night in the past few days, and he began to feel that this mountain is stubbornly defended, firstly, my faction has recovered its vitality, and secondly, many disciples are just working behind closed doors, and they will only be arrogant, Poor Dao thinks that it is time to withdraw the Ten Thousand Swords Ancient Array, let the disciples go down the mountain to practice, and really understand the Heavenly Dao, and cultivate the Great Dao as soon as possible!"

Lan Yan was stunned for a while, and said, "You mean that my faction is about to be born?"

Yang Xianyang said: "Without the experience of birth, where can we comprehend the true Heavenly Dao? Poor Dao was too naïve before, thinking that as long as there is a Ten Thousand Swords Ancient Array, he can ensure that the disciples of the sect are foolproof, but he doesn't understand that this is to block the future of all the disciples, and waste their talents in vain, so ashamed! Fortunately, it is not too late at this time, otherwise the Poor Dao really can't stand the Heavenly Soul of the ancestors of the past generations!"

Lan Yan listened, and it was not easy to persuade again. At this time, Senior Sister An had already prepared the medicine, walked in, and said, "Master, have you agreed to withdraw the sword formation?"

Yang Xianyang nodded, Senior Sister An smiled happily, and said: "It should have been like this a long time ago, I said before that this is not good, not to mention anything else, the disciples of my Medicine Valley are also entering the realm more and more slowly, if this continues, the Ancient Sword Sect will really fall at the end of the six holy lands!"

Yang Xianyang sighed and said, "Yes, Senior Sister An's knowledge is not comparable to the poor road!"

Senior Sister An said: "You just focused on the safety of the disciples, but you didn't expect that the disciples would not become talents without training. Don't say it, otherwise the effect of the medicine will be over! You guys, quickly give this pill to the patient, one pill per person!" The latter words were said to those female disciples.

Seeing that the disciples of Yaolu Pavilion had all taken the medicine, the big stone in Lan Yan's heart fell to the ground, and he exhaled deeply. Yang Xianyang said: "Linghu Master Nephew." ”

Ling Huheng hurriedly responded: "The disciple is here, the master." ”

"I punished you to the cliff before, because the poor road saw that you had good qualifications and wanted to ignite you, but I didn't expect you to enter the country, so that the three-year punishment will be waived, if you want to go down the mountain to experience, you can go down the mountain together. Yang Xianyang said lightly.

Ling Huheng didn't expect that Yang Xianyang would exempt him from a three-year penalty with just such a sentence, and said, "So, I can go back to Qingzhu Forest?"

"Naturally, I can go back. Okay, all the disciples have to do it, and the poor Dao is also at ease, and the poor Dao will return to Zixiaxuan first. ”

Ling Hu Heng and the other disciples all said in unison: "Congratulations to the master!"

Yang Xianyang slowly walked out of the Hanging Pot Hall, and he didn't see his imperial sword, so he flew into the blue sky, and disappeared in an instant. Lan Yan stuck out his tongue and said, "The head of the sect has actually practiced to the realm of the sword in his heart, and it seems that he is about to enter the Mahayana period!"

Ling Hu Heng looked at Yang Xianyang's missing direction in shock, and said secretly in his heart: "One day, I will also reach that realm!" Suddenly, remembering something, he took out a letter in his arms and handed it to Lan Yan, saying: "This is a letter from your seniors, and you have always forgotten ......" After that, he scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

After Lan Yan took a look, he said lightly: "I know, you go back and tell him, I'm very busy, I'll go when I'm free." ”

Ling Huheng said: "Okay, kid farewell!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the Hanging Pot Hall, skillfully carrying the "Linfeng Imperial Sword Technique" and heading towards the cliff...... (To be continued......)

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